Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Stairs

They ask for
What do you think this fan club is
I slithered up each corridor
I kept a warm, safe place at my
I lost it

They ask for
do you think this woman's made of?
I a small, thin pin in my thumb
dreamt a low, long line to be crossed
And I it

I'm alive but a different of life
the way I used to be
I to a split, white smile to be seen
In some old stag

And this eyes
When they were roughly open
I see a starry stair up your thigh
You hid behind your
Oh, but I saw you

While all these guys, all these curious of eyes
Safe behind a TV
I let them pry, pick and hang up to dry
every piece of me
If you don't me, I'm sorry

Oh, what a trip? Oh, what a shimmering ship?
Oh, what a hot half-life I lived?
Oh, and the stripes and stars, how they stripped off the
When my life ripped off from the part that as a kid
Into the part that plays through lips
To find a warm, safe and sit curled up inside it?

So, here's
the part that's staying behind
To the that has to leave
To the sublime lips were never spoiled by lying
But to the inside the being
Who me, who wasn't me
Oh, no, no, she's, not me, oh, oh